NovelEnglishThe restaurant was filled with screams and the miserable wailing emanating from Frankie.
When Frankie's friends saw the chair cdown on their friend, they immediately rushed to his side.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWhen Irene saw them coming, she immediately ran over to Lucas and tugged at him. "Mr. Lucas, run! They are quite a large group!" Lucas had already beaten Frankie to the ground.
After Irene's warming, he looked at the group of people. Without thinking, he threw the chair at them.
"Mr. Lucas, let's go!" After Lucas threw the chair, Irene pulled him out of the restaurant.
Coming out of the restaurant, they ran for quite a bit before Irene hailed a taxi.
Once they were in the taxi, they let out a sigh of relief.
"Mr. Lucas, are you hurt?" Irene grabbed Lucas' hand and checked to see if he had any injuries under the dim light.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThankfully, Lucas did not have any obvious injuries other than his hand being a little red.
"I'm fine." Lucas retracted his hand. He looked at her. "Did you take all your belongings?" "I did." Irene only had a bag. She had slung it across her shoulder when they left. The owner would surely make a police report." At that thought, Irene immediately said to the driver, "Please take us to the police station." Lucas raised his eyebrows. "Are you sure?" "Rather than allowing them to have the first word, we should make a report first," Irene said firmly. "That thug was the one who started it. We were defending ourselves. We will be fine." Lucas said, "Up to you." Irene said, "Mr. Lucas, that thug doesn't seem to be someone ordinary." "Are you afraid?" Irene shook her head. "I'm not afraid. I'm only afraid that this would cause you trouble. What if your father blames you?" "I didn't beat him to death. What trouble could there be?" When he said that, he was looking at Irene's left face.
"Mr. Lucas, why are you looking at me?" Irene covered the left side of her face with her hand.
"Do you know why he specifically kissed you on the left side of your face?" When Irene concealed et left side of her face, she instantly grew more beautiful. ŚwIf she did not have that scar, she would not have been the target of such a petty prank.
Irene said, "That person was drinking. I could smell the alcohol off him." "He wasn't drunk." Lucas did not if anyone hits on you, delet you what to do?" SW Irene let go of her face. She nodded. "If someone hits on me, I'll leave." Lucas took a deep breath and knocked on her head with his finger. "If someone hits on you, you get them to leave." "What? That's impolite, right? What if they start arguing? I won't be able to win." Lucas was speechless.
"It's a waste that you've grown so tall," Lucas teased. "Eat more in the future." "Mr. Lucas, stop mocking me. Grandma has always toldto hide if I can't afford to offend them—" Lucas interrupted her, "You're such a coward, and you want to teachhow to beca coward like you?" "This isn't being a coward. I think Grandma is right. Sometimes, being a little aggrieved is fine." "Just now when you were kissed, why did you scream so loudly? Like a pig being slaughtered," Lucas teased her. "If your grandma was still alive and she saw you being bullied, see if she would hold back or not." śwIrene instantly pursed her lips and said nothing.
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